TJ
I was a fallen angel with broken wings.
A vampire count imprisoned me because my celestial light was the only power that could suppress his childhood sweetheart’s curse.
Then Cassian Vale, the Lycan King, slaughtered his way into the fortress and carried me out.
He crowned me his Luna and cherished me for three years.
I thought he was my salvation, until I overheard him speaking to the vampire count.
“Evelyne’s curse is returning,” the count said. “If Seraphina goes back to Heaven, Evelyne will die.”
“She won’t leave,” Cassian replied. “Why do you think I made her my mate?”
“The chains in your dungeon could only hold her for so long. Love will bind her to me, and keep her from ever returning to Heaven.”
Only then did I understand. They had always loved the same woman.
My salvation had been a lie.
So I sent one final prayer to Heaven.
In three days, I would return to where I belonged.
And he would never see me again, not in this life, nor in any other.